Chapter 1003 "Encounter" With 7 Disciples of Qiaomen
At this moment, a spiritual thought swept over from Xiao Hua's side and behind, and once he found everyone, he immediately locked them firmly?
"Huh? This sword cultivator actually came out from behind me?" Xiao Hua was surprised and hurriedly released his Buddha consciousness. When he saw clearly, a thoughtful look appeared on his face.
"Quick, Xiao Hua, fly to the foothills ahead!" Xiao Hua heard Dui Qimeng's call in his ears, "Where shall I wait to meet the enemy!"
"Yes!" Xiao Hua responded, but he was not in a hurry to fly forward!
"I heard from Senior Brother that your flying speed is very fast, why is it so slow?" Seeing Xiao Hua not flying fast, Cui Hongshen in the distance felt anxious. However, before Xiao Hua could fly to the foot of the mountain, in the distance there was A small brown dot vaguely appeared, and it flew into the range of everyone's spiritual thoughts, and everyone's faces showed a look of relief!
It turned out that it was actually a small floating cloud flying boat! It was exactly what the disciples of the Qiqiao Sect were riding on!
Since he is a disciple of the Dao Sect, no matter which sect he is from, there is no need to be afraid of the disciples of the Yu Lei Sect! So, Cui Hongshen waved his hand, Xiao Hua and other disciples stayed where they were, and he and Zhen Minghui flew into the air to greet them!
The flying magic weapon was indeed very fast, and it flew close in half a cup of tea. When the Liuyun flying boat stopped, an old man in the middle stage of foundation building and two middle-aged men in the early stage of foundation building came down from the flying boat and glanced at it. Cui Hongshen looked at the people hiding at the foot of the mountain again, cupped his hands and said, "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be a fellow Taoist from the Yu Lei Sect. Nice to meet you!"
Although he came to see this old man, he did not take the initiative to tell his name. Obviously he disdains Cui Hongshen and Zhen Minghui's cultivation. Cui Hongshen was not angry. He raised his hands and saluted: "I am Cui Hongshen, a disciple of Zhenlei Palace of Yulei Sect. He is the captain of the first team of my Yulei Sect. This is Zhen Minghui, the deputy captain of my first team. I don't know that Taoist friend Qiqiao Sect is here. Why?"
"Oh, the first team of the Royal Thunder Sect?" The old man couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.
"Hahaha, a disciple in the early stage of foundation building actually dares to lead the first team of Yu Lei Sect!" A dark and strong middle-aged man next to him shouted without concealing his ridicule.
"Cui has received the heavy responsibility of the teacher, and he does not dare to refuse to accept this important task because of his low cultivation. Cui will definitely work hard to fulfill the teacher's instructions!" Cui Hongshen replied in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
"Junior Brother Hou, how can you be so rude?" The old man looked sideways at the middle-aged monk. He whispered, "Each sect has its own difficulties. How can the Yu Lei Sect be compared with my Qiqiao Sect? There are no high-level monks. It is normal for a monk in the early stage of foundation building to serve as the captain of the first team!"
"Grandma's!" Xiao Hua, who was hiding at the foot of the mountain, was displeased. He could belittle Cui Hongshen at will, but Cui Hongshen was, after all, a disciple of Yu Lei Sect's Ten Thousand Thunder Valley.
Xiao Hua didn't want others to look down on him. Although this old man in the middle stage of foundation building didn't directly talk about Cui Hongshen, he actually belittled the entire Yu Lei Sect at once, and his tone was even worse than that middle-aged monk!
"Yes, I know this!" The middle-aged monk hurriedly lowered his head and took half a step back. "My subordinates only thought about the Qiqiao Sect and did not think about the situation of Yu Lei Sect."
"Well!" The old man waved his hand, then turned to Cui Hongshen and said, "I am Han Bing of the Qiqiao Sect, the captain of the 132nd Squadron of the Qiqiao Sect. I am very happy to see Captain Cui, but Cui Why is the captain here?"
Cui Hongshen's ideas are different from Xiao Hua's. After all, the other party is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He is a little lower than others, so of course there is nothing to say. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said: "Cui got the order from the division commander and went to Jiming Mountain for some business. I wonder what Captain Han is doing?"
"Oh, you are going to Jiming Mountain?" Han Bing was stunned and asked, "Have you waited for the summons from Jiming Mountain?"
Cui Hongshen was even more stunned, and nodded: "Yes, my Yulei Sect was going to Xantian City, and we got a summons halfway. That's why the teacher hurriedly sent out the first team like me!"
"Oh, so this is how the first team came!" Han Bing suddenly realized and said with a smile, "You don't have to go to Jiming Mountain. The monks in the first team of your Yu Lei Sect are too low in cultivation. It’s of no use! And Jiming Mountain is no big deal, we’re just heading to Jiming Mountain!”
"Huh?" Cui Hongshen was stunned. He didn't expect Han Bing to say this!
"Besides, we are taking the Flowing Cloud Flying Boat, which is several times faster than you. When the first team of your Royal Thunder Sect goes to Jiming Mountain, the cucumbers and vegetables are all cold. What are you going to do?" There was no one next to you. The middle-aged monk who spoke said with a smile, also extremely belittling the Yu Lei Sect.
In fact, the monk looked at the Liuyun Feizhou behind him and seemed to be saying to himself: "Moreover, the Liuyun Feizhou of my Qiqiao Sect is not well made. It can only seat ten people. Any more can No, I’ll tell the teacher about this shortcoming next time I go back, and we must make more improvements!”
Cui Hongshen's face turned a little blue. The Lei Zhou of Yu Lei Sect is also famous in Xiaoyu Continent, but the problem is that there are no small thunder boats. Even if there are thunder boats, the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment cannot control the thunder boats. Besides, the Qiqiao Sect is a weapon-refining sect, and it is impossible to compare with the Yu Lei Sect!
Seeing that Cui Hongshen's expression was wrong, Han Bing felt very happy and said with cupped hands: "Captain Cui, I'm going to take the first step! After all, there are some reasons for the Jiming Mountain summons. You'd better go back home and hurry up to Xantian City. There are still some places there. There are more important things! Farewell!"
After saying that, without waiting for Cui Hongshen to say anything, he turned around and flew up the Liuyun Feizhou. The other two middle-aged foundation-building monks left without even informing Yu Lei Sect of their names!
"Captain Cui!" After Qiqiaomen's Liuyun Flying Boat flew away, Zhen Minghui looked at the Liuyun Flying Boat with a frown on his face, which had disappeared into the vast snowfield, and asked, "Are we still going to Jiming Mountain?"
"Why not?" Cui Hongshen asked with a strange look in his eyes.
"The Qiqiaomen disciples have higher cultivation than us, and... they have flying magic tools, so they can go fast! When we get there, everything will be over, so why should we go there?" Zhen Minghui hesitated, "Didn't Senior Brother Zhen Yun say that there is nothing serious in Jiming Mountain? He just thought that my disciples of the Yu Lei Sect can fly fast, so he asked us to go there..."
"Haha. Deputy Captain Zhen!" Cui Hongshen laughed, "You are the deputy captain of the first team of my Yu Lei Sect. You are a disciple of the Yu Lei Sect. How can a Qiqiaomen mid-stage foundation-building disciple decide where my first team goes? Even if we go late, we must go! Moreover, isn't it better for the Qiqiaomen disciples to lead the way for us?"
"Yes, I understand!" Zhen Minghui showed a look of shame on his face. It was easy for him to obey Han Bing without thinking when he was submissive to people with high cultivation. It was not until Cui Hongshen woke him up that he understood. It was only at this time that he finally called himself a subordinate for the first time.
"Then I will lead the way!" Zhen Minghui said respectfully to Cui Hongshen, and was about to fly in the front as before.
But Cui Hongshen smiled and said, "No need. Since there are disciples of Qiqiaomen in front, what are we afraid of for sword cultivation? Just go directly."
"Yes, I understand." Zhen Minghui nodded, called Xiao Hua and others out, and the ten people continued to move forward. Of course, for safety reasons, Zhen Minghui still flew in front.
After flying for ten days, I saw that the vast snowfield had a hint of green, and some tender green colors appeared from time to time in the white blood, which turned out to be some spiritual wood. There were even some new buds and tender grass emerging from the snow!
"The front should be Jiming Mountain!" When flying to a glacier that day, Cui Hongshen pointed to the strange mountain in the distance and said, "It will be reached in half a day, let's rest for a while!"
"Yes" Zhen Minghui responded first, and a certain tacit understanding had been formed in the past few days. Zhen Minghui stopped and scanned the surroundings with his mind. His eyes fell on a depression on the glacier. The glacier was very wide, probably dozens of feet wide. The crystal clear ice covered the entire glacier. Just a few miles ahead, the water flowing down the high slope also condensed into ice, freezing the rhythm of the river water leaping and splashing vividly. It was really a combination of movement and stillness!
Even if you look through the ice with your naked eyes, you can still faintly see the turbulent water waves, and even hear the sound of "gurgling" in your ears. Stepping on the solid ice, who would have thought that there was a roaring world underneath?
"Captain Cui, take out the cold wind. Let's go over and rest for a while, take some pills, and adjust our breath for a while?" Zhen Minghui asked in a low voice.
"Okay, please lead the way, Senior Brother Minghui!" Cui Hongshen never refuted Zhen Minghui's opinions, and nodded gently. When Dui Qimeng and others followed Su Qing to fly over the glacier, Dui Ling landed on the ice layer of the glacier. She looked down at the solid ice under her feet with curiosity, and shouted happily: "Xiao Hua, come and have a look. Have you ever seen such thick ice? There is water under this ice! And the water flows very fast!!!"
During these dozens of days, Dui Ling and Xiao Hua were flying at the end. Dui Ling would chat with Xiao Hua whenever he had something to do, and even regarded Xiao Hua's worship into the Yu Lei Sect as something he had done himself. It seemed that if he hadn't discovered Xiao Hua that day, Xiao Hua would be buried. He was quite a bit of a Bole! Moreover, Dui Ling was also coming to this world of ice and snow for the first time, so he was naturally very happy and couldn't help shouting Xiao Hua again.
"Little girl!" Xiao Hua was still on the other side of the glacier, and replied lazily, "What's the difference between watching and not watching? If you watch, it's still flowing, and if you don't watch, it's still flowing! What's the difference with the flowing water of the Yu Lei Sect?"
"You... why are you so boring?" Dui Ling didn't understand the mystery of it, pouted, stamped her feet, bent down, and her eyes were almost touching the ice, "Oh, there are big fish in it! And crabs? No... this..."
While speaking, Dui Ling actually looked a little panicked, almost screaming!
As Dui Ling screamed, her figure immediately flew up and tried to escape into the air. Just as she left the ice, with a loud bang, the thick ice layer that was as solid as a rock suddenly cracked, and huge ice blocks were overturned, and the ice chips rushed into the air. A disc-shaped figure emitting green light rushed out from under the ice layer, and two light balls whistled and hit Dui Ling's body!
"Ouch!" Before Dui Ling screamed, Xiao Hua had already released his divine thoughts, and saw a crab surrounded by green light waving its huge claws and rushing out from under the ice layer! I'm afraid Dui Ling screamed when he saw it for the first time!
Seeing that the crab was only at the level of Qi Refining, Xiao Hua didn't care, and didn't move his body, just hugged his shoulders and watched indifferently!